This little episode did not affect the conduct of the entrance exam, Rogge mixed in the crowd, inconspicuous, just an ordinary young man who came to study.

Rogge looked around, but he didn't find the figure of the fat man and the maid, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"I haven't seen you for two days, and I really want to ......," Rogge muttered quietly.

The rules and regulations were at the end of the queue that entered, and just now, the young master of the Southeast Federation spent a lot of money and exchanged a spirit stone for a front position. made Rogge's eyes a little hot, and it really deserved to be from the top forces.

The young man who took the spirit stone and gave up his position really made him jealous, this is wealth falling from the sky!

"Registration number?!"

Rogge handed over the jade plate prepared by the fat man, although it was just an ordinary jade card, it was much more precious than the waist card used by the army.

The receptionist sitting behind the table took the jade card, glanced at him, buried himself in registering the information, and said, "Go to the bone age measurement first, and then go to the trial ground!"

Seeing that he didn't mean to return the jade plate, Rogge had to leave with Orlan in a huff.

"Bone age! Bone age measurement is here!"

"Bone age, twenty-one, senior group, qualified!"

"Bone age, nineteen, senior group, qualified!"

"Bone age, twenty-four, senior group, qualified!"

Rogge followed the flow of people, and all he heard was passing the test. It's right to think about it, the prestige of the society for so many years, the test is extremely strict, and there are very few people who want to pass the test in the dark.

"Name?"

"Rogge!"

"Registration number, is it 9643?"

"Yes!" Rogge nodded first, and when he saw that the tester was busy taking notes, he didn't look up, and hurriedly replied.

"9643, stand on the platform!"

As soon as Rogge arrived, he noticed that there was a platform next to him, which was too conspicuous, and it was full of obscure magic patterns carved on it.

"Bone age, eighteen, senior group, qualified!"

"Next!"

Rogge walked off the stage without feeling anything at all, and I don't know what to look at the test results, but it was over after stepping on it?

It's reassuring to see the information on the tester's record.

Rogge, who had poured into a new round of people, continued to walk forward, closely following the captain of the Orlan guard. He finally knew why the fat man didn't come, it was too crowded, and with the fat man's figure, I was afraid that he couldn't stand it even more!

"Next is the Dragon Gate, Young Master Rogge, there are very few people who have passed the Dragon Gate!"

Orlan raised his voice, and Rogge could only hear it in the noisy environment, nodding in agreement.

The previous two procedures are just the qualification review of the candidates, and the leaping dragon gate is the real beginning of the test!

Even the fat man and Monroe don't know much about the existence of the Dragon Gate, they only know that this is the treasure that has been handed down by the society since ancient times, which can measure the cultivation qualifications of martial artists, and the Sansheng Stone of the Magic Academy has the same magic, and it is the foundation of the Yunhuai Society's teaching and learning!

And here in Longmen, there is no doubt that most of the people will be brushed off!

This is only the beginning of the test, and in the end, there are nearly 10,000 people who are studying, and it is very good to have five or six hundred people stay!

Rogge looked up, and the tall dragon gate was close in front of him. If it is a door, it is more like a building, which can accommodate two carriages in parallel.

The solid doorposts on both sides are in the shape of a sinuous dragon, with two dragon heads hanging from the top of the door, and the dragon's eyes are inlaid with four crystals filled with strange energy, staring at the candidates with fierce eyes.

According to the fat man, this dragon gate has a long heritage, but it is obviously well protected by the society, and there is no trace of obsolescence left over from history.

Rogge observed a little, and most of the people who passed through did not produce any abnormalities, and then he was stopped by the four big men standing in the test and asked to leave, and it was estimated that he was eliminated.

Because these people sighed, even wept, extremely depressed, and had some angry expressions, which really did not look like they had passed.

And the person who was not blocked, when he passed through the dragon gate, the spar above his head lit up slightly, and the attention of the four big men was obviously also focused on these four spars.

"Young master, it's inconvenient for me to pass through the dragon gate, so I'll go around and wait for you in front first!"

The captain of the Orlan guard obviously didn't doubt Young Master Rogge's cultivation qualifications at all, after all, the real cultivation was there. But Rogge himself was a little nervous.

There were not many servants present, and the Society also fully considered this aspect, and set up a special passage for the guards and servants who did not participate in the test.

Watching Oran gradually blend into the other crowd, Rogge patted his cheek and took a deep breath.

Resolutely go to the dragon gate!

The hedron on the dragon gate stared at Rogge tightly, and Rogge could even feel his breath stagnate. An indescribable force descended from the dragon's eye and passed through Rogge's body.

The crow's eyes twitched slightly, and then fell silent again.

This is a reminder to Rogge that this power is not simple!

Rogge didn't move, his feet didn't stop. That power was just as usual, fleeting, but I didn't know that it had been secretly remembered.

The big man in charge of this hedron nodded and smiled, signaling that Rogge could pass.

Rog smiled back politely, and strode over to the Orlan Guard, who was already waiting ahead.

"Young Master Rogge, further ahead is the martial arts arena, the little lord should be waiting for us there!"

"When he passes the martial arts performance in the ring, Young Master Rogge will be an official student of the academy!"

Orlan's face flushed slightly, and the excitement was a bit unusual for a battle-hardened guard with blood-stained hands.

But Rogge felt very close, and put his hand on Oran's shoulder, and the head of the guard couldn't help but stiffen, and his heart was bitter but he endured it silently.

I really want to remind this young master that there is a difference between dignity and inferiority, but this kind of reminder itself seems to be an offense?

Fortunately, the people who broke the siege arrived quickly.

The fat man slapped Rogge's hand away and said disdainfully: "Are you teasing my guards again?" ”

Rogge rolled his eyes, ignoring him, but his eyes were on where the fat man came from. When the fat man first saw him, he also noticed the fat man in the corner of the martial arts arena.

A middle-aged elegant man in a green shirt was staring at him, with a smile in his eyes and an easy-going temperament, but it was like a mountain pressing on Rogge.

This kind of terrifying momentum is only seen in my life!

Rogge was thoughtful, this should be the mentor of the fat man, Fei Changqing!

It may also be his mentor in the future! But the middle-aged man's easy-going appearance is not like a martial artist, but like a gentle and elegant commander in the tent who strategizes on the battlefield!

Rogge thought to himself, and bowed his hand respectfully at the elegant man.

Roger suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the sense of oppression dissipated. With a look of approval in his eyes, the man smiled and nodded to him, turned around and disappeared for a moment.

Is this the end of the real introductory test?!

Rogge was a little puzzled, he didn't expect the mentor to leave so casually. And it's so cold, it's stingy to even say a word. He didn't know if he was included in Fei Changqing's door wall.

It should be considered, at least he was satisfied when he left?!

The fat man interrupted his struggle, and slapped Rogge's shoulder with his palm.

"What's the matter, our mentor is still handsome!"

"Handsome is handsome, but ......" Rogge's eyebrows furrowed together, "I passed this?!"

"Of course! Before you advance to the intermediate level, the instructor may also test your martial arts results. But now, it's completely unnecessary. With your age and rank as a mid-level martial artist, there is no sequelae of forcible promotion, and the mentor doesn't know how satisfied he is, so he has already decided on you......"

"Today is just a meeting, even if you don't participate in the martial arts, you are already a formal student now!" The fat man squeezed his eyebrows, "Mix up the martial arts, look at the slender students, it's not much more beautiful than dancing knives and guns!"

"So, I'm now your direct junior brother?"

"Ahem......" The fat man coughed, a little embarrassed.

"When the mentor saw that I went back, my strength had not improved much, and he was a little angry, so he made me ......"

"So we are in the same class, judging from the rank, you are still my big brother Rogge!"

"Ordered?!" Orlan was dumbfounded, "Isn't the little lord going to postpone his graduation for a year......!"

"I'll go and talk to my father. The fat man's face was a little stiff, and his eyes stared at Orlan with danger, "I will write to my father to make it clear!"

"Now, take a good look at the martial arts in the ring and skip the topic......"